Saturday, January 11, 2014
EINE KLEINE NACHTMUSIK
Last night I hurried to get to the dojo before they closed but got stopped in my tracks by a scene that seemed straight out of a movie. Two musicians and their dogs had set up shop right by the entrance to Eaton Square. Wish I had had the wits to have taken pictures of their "caravan" of stuff: two strollers modified to hold their belongings. One stroller had a large homemade wooden box fastened on top of it, filled with I don't know what all. Like the musicians, the box had obviously weathered a few seasons.